Disclaimer: I do not own the Powerpuff Girls or any songs mentioned.
Rated T for Teen


A few days had past sense the last black mailing note had come. (That day had been Wednesday) The note had told Blossom and Brick to go to the Hidden Rose and except the DJ's offer. The only thing was that the DJ hadn't given them an offer yet. So they went every night, (their siblings unknowing) and sung whatever song they felt like.

Wednesday they had sang Everything is alright by Motion City Soundtrack, Thursday they sang Dirty Little Secret by All-American Rejects, Friday they sang That's All by Genesis, and Saturday, tonight, they had sang American Saturday Night by Brad Paisley.

Now they were just sitting in their room. It was past curfew so they couldn't go anywhere. So they just decided to do stuff in their room. Blossom was reading a book and Brick was looking through some song lyrics.

Brick's POV
I was getting really bored just looking through song lyrics. Imean yes I love music but just sitting there was starting to wear on me. I looked over at Blossom, my girlfriend. I loved knowing that she was my girl but something about us being together just felt wrong. I got up and stretched. She didn't look up.

"Hey doll I'm going to.." I started to say. Blossom cut me off.

"Please stop calling me doll. It's a term that makes me sound like some material item. And also it's an offensive term." She said finally looking up from her book. I stared at her. I had a guilty look in my eyes.

"Blossom, I'm sorry it makes you feel that way." I said sitting on her bed next to her. "Why didn't you tell me? I would've stopped."

"Well you just seem so set on calling me that and I didn't want to make you feel bad." She said closing her book.

"It's OK. Trust me I've gone through worse. And just to correct you, doll is not an offensive term."

"Yeah it is. A doll is a material item."

"This is one time where i'm going to have to prove you wrong." I said grabbing a dictionary and flipping through the pages.

"How can you prove me wrong?" She asked.

"Here we go. Doll: 1. A child's toy representing a human being."

"I already knew-"

"Wait a minute. 2. slang-an attractive person." I said closing the dictionary.

"You really think I'm attractive?" Blossom said with a smile. I smiled back. I put my arm around her.

"Of course. You're beautiful Bloss. You're also smart, witty and a great singer. You also have a pure heart. I really don't understand how you could go out with me." I said. She looked at me.

"What do you mean? You're handsome, funny, smart and a wonderful singer. How couldn't somebody like you?" She said. I grinned.

"Blossom you really know how to cheer a guy up." I said. I pulled her into a kiss that lasted until we were so tired we could barely stand.


OK sorry that ones short. And I know I haven't posted in a while it's cause my life has been really busy. I'm hoping to get another one up soon but no promises.

So what is the DJ's Offer? With the two take it? Are Bubbles and Boomer together? Find out next time in, 'Players and Secrets.' Please rate and review! :)